The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 620 Matchmaker

Chapter 620 Matchmaker
At night, Mika's room.

She was dreaming.

A matchmaker who looked exactly like her suddenly appeared and patted her.

Mika asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Hongniang turned around and whispered, "Take a closer look? Don't you even recognize me?"

Meijia was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "Oh, I see. You are the White Lady?"

Hongniang was speechless and said, "I am Hongniang. Didn't you use me to predict your marriage?"

"Matchmaker? Why are you here if you're not in the app?"

Meijia was startled and looked at the matchmaker version of herself.

"Of course I have something urgent to talk to you about."

"Oh, it's late at night, can't you let me sleep?"

Meijia's mentality was about to explode.

"Wait, how come you look exactly like me? Am I dreaming?"

"You finally figured out the situation. I'll be frank with you. I want to take back the red thread of marriage between you and Ziqiao."

"Take it back? Why?!"

"Because there are problems in your relationship with Ziqiao, the red line is slowly fading."

"Impossible, Ziqiao and I have a very good relationship."

Hongniang said speechlessly: "Think about it carefully, is there really no problem?"

Mika said firmly, "No problem."

The matchmaker said in a pretentious tone: "Some people can share a pineapple doll with you today, and share their husband with you tomorrow."

"Curry Sauce, he's only been here a few days, that's impossible."

Meijia was so angry that she picked up the bunny pillow on the bed and threw it at Hongniang.

The pillow went straight through Matchmaker's body.

Hongniang approached Meijia and said, "Why do you think he chose the nightclub style when decorating the baby's room?"

Upon hearing this, Mika bit her lip in annoyance.

Hongniang tempted, "It's not hard to imagine what he would do in that environment, right?"

Mika couldn't help but imagine when she heard this.

Lu Ziqiao was drinking milk while watching a sexy beauty dancing on a pole.

"impossible!"

Meijia quickly shook her head and stopped imagining. Thinking about it any further would be inappropriate for children. She quickly explained, "That was Ziqiao in the past. Since he knew he was going to be a father, he has become much more restrained!"

Hongniang looked at Meijia with a smile.

Meijia's eyes were red at this moment, and she said to Hongniang angrily: "Is there a matchmaker like you who encourages separation instead of reconciliation? Aren't you supposed to help me?"

Hongniang smiled and said, "But I'm telling you, the red is slowly fading now, isn't it helping you? You know what to do next."

Mika yelled, “I don’t understand!”

The matchmaker asked, "He has so many signs of cheating on you, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Mika asked in confusion, "What's the sign?"

"You should check it online yourself. I'm leaving now. Bye~."

The matchmaker disappeared with a sound of biu.

"Cheating?"

Meijia woke up in shock and threw the West Chamber in her hand.

How could I have such a dream?

At this time, Ziqiao tiptoed in. Going home, I watched Ziqiao quietly take off his clothes and hang them on the hanger.

Meijia shouted, "It's so late, why did you come back just now?"

Zi Qiao shuddered when he heard this, turned around and said, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Meijia approached Ziqiao with a suspicious look on her face and asked in confusion, "Why do you smell good?"

As she spoke, Meijia looked him up and down.
"You also used hair spray?"

"Today I met a wealthy boss. You know what rich people are like. They believe in Feng Shui and are worried that there might be something wrong with the house I'm selling. I had to reassure my boss, so I had my hair done, worked as a Taoist priest for the whole night, and burned sandalwood all night.

So I became like this, forget it, I won’t tell you anymore, I’m going to take a shower.” Ziqiao said, and went to get some clean clothes.

Mika sat on the bed and wondered why the fragrance was a bit like pineapple.

Meijia quickly picked up the pineapple doll on the bedside table and prayed, "God, I just want to be Lu Ziqiao's only pineapple doll. Please keep the other pineapple dolls away from Lu Ziqiao, please! Please! Please!"

After saying that, Meijia carefully put the pineapple doll back to its original place, took out her mobile phone and started searching on Baidu.

……

Meanwhile, at night, 3603.

When Xiang Yu came out of the shower, he saw Nuolan sitting alone on a chair on the balcony, with her chin propped up and staring at the starry sky in a daze.

Xiang Yu was a little surprised. He walked to Nuolan's side quietly, sat down beside her, and stretched out his hand for her to lean on him.

"I'll buy you a recliner tomorrow. It will be more comfortable to lie down and look at the night sky."

Nuolan leaned against Xiang Yu obediently and asked faintly: "What if one day you leave me?"

"Uh~"

Xiang Yu was somewhat speechless: "I say, why are you cursing me at this late hour?"

Nuolan pinched the flesh on Xiang Yu's waist and said, "I mean, will you leave me in the future?"

"How could you have such an idea?"

Xiang Yu looked at Nuolan in surprise. What was this little girl thinking about recently?
Nuolan pouted and said, "But, that small program said that our marriage index is only 50%, not even the passing line."

At this moment, Xiang Yu wished he could kill the person who developed this program.

Although he knew that the person who developed this program was quite innocent, after all, most programmers were single, because they had no idea how sensitive women were.

Xiang Yu put his arm around Nuolan and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't abandon you. How can you measure something like marriage with an index? It's just like our stock market index. It goes up today and may go down tomorrow. Besides, Ziqiao and Meijia's marriage index is only 20, but they are together. This shows that if the index meets 20%, they can be together. We are 30%, 10% more than them."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

Nuolan pouted and said unhappily, "But I know there are a lot of girls eyeing you. When I get old, you won't want me anymore."

"Of course not."

Xiang Yu hugged her tightly and said, "Whether the world is beautiful or not does not depend on the world itself, but on you and me walking together. No matter how good other girls are, I don't want them as long as they are not you."

Nuolan rolled her eyes, but still leaned on Xiang Yu's chest, quietly enjoying the peace of the moment.

Xiang Yu smiled and said, "You think too much."

Nuolan bared his little tiger teeth and suddenly said, "I'm telling you, don't think you can do whatever you want when I'm not around. Your every move is under my surveillance."

Holy shit! There was a spy or a group of spies hiding among me? And I had no idea!
Nope.
Xiang Yu let out a breath, and at the same time sighed. Women are indeed moody and psychologically sensitive. It was just a small program test, but it could lead to this.

"Okay, let's go back. The balcony is cold at night. I'll buy you a reclining chair tomorrow so you can sit more comfortably."

"Don't you have to help Zhang Wei finish the mural tomorrow?"

"It's okay. It's okay to be a day late."

"Come on, back to bed."

One minute later...

Can't sleep.

Nuolan tossed and turned in sleep. She glanced at Xiang Yu and secretly leaned into his arms.

Seeing that Xiang Yu didn't respond, he leaned in again? No? Leaned in again.

Soon she was next to Xiang Yu.

Then she took his arm and placed it on his neck.

No, I still feel uncomfortable.

The hand also pulled over.